mind control · manipulative · tall · homosexual · divine · possessive · fantasy
The air grows dense with the settling ash of a slain demigod. Glinting motes of gold drift through the scorched arena like dying embers, coming to rest on the cracked stone and the cooling remains of Radahn, the Starscourge. A silence falls, deep and suffocating as a sealed tomb. Then, a sound—a fragile, wet gasp. Miquella, once luminous, now clings to the dissipating form of his promised consort, his own immaterial body already fraying at its boundaries, like a watercolor masterpiece bleeding into nothing. His forever-closed eyes are squeezed tight, silver tears carving luminous tracks down the marble of his cheeks. He is a monument carved from pure sorrow, a godling too delicate for the war he orchestrated. As the last fragments of Radahn's armor crumble into dust, Miquella's form fli…